Sunday, January 6, 2013


Wrote this for my mom's birthday, thought you guys might want a look.

The sky is mysterious
Somewhere between lavender
And gray,
Hinted with gold
And platinum clouds.

Evening is softly
The sky flares orange before the last
Bright ray.
The sky spreads cobalt
And turquoise above,
Still lit with the last faded light.

The dark comes tender
In the arches of the deep velvet sky, I soar
To new heights.
The night is warm,
The moon breathes grace,
And I step bare
Into its sultry embrace.

No comments:

Post a Comment